Gry - Sværmere lyrics

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There lives under sorrow and tunnels of teardrops<br />

In darkness of beetles and worms<br />

A black little beast with chalk white in veins<br />

In the deep where the dragons grow old<br />

Deep down where the dragons grow old<br />

I know that she lives there I often go down<br />

At nighttime when high sky is gone<br />

We make love between beetles and tickling worms<br />

And drink of the dawn ink that dreams are made of<br />

Follow the track that the rain leaves on windows<br />

When tanglopper jump into midnattens toner<br />

She smells light of clay<br />

And whistles violent wind words<br />

To svirende svvende Svrmere<br />

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